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KingslayerDownward Spiral (Story) | The Maker


Downward Spiral is the fourteenth chapter.

14.1[]

"What is this place?"
"I know not."
So saying, Palpa then explains:
"We, too, have attempted to delve into these depths many a time, but never have we made it this far."
Never have we made it this far.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 33
Battles: 5

Coins: 594
SwordIcon: 9 BowIcon: 6 SpearIcon: 12 StaffIcon: 0 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 27 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

Battle 1

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Battle 2

Stage-14-1-2

Battle 3

Stage-14-1-3

Battle 4

Stage-14-1-4

Battle 5

Stage-14-1-5

Drops

14.2[]

Something inexpressibly foul looms beneath your feet, stretching away into the depths far below.
The further you descend, the denser and more noxious it grows.
Miasma.
Something inexpressible foul looms
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 33
Battles: 4

Coins: 442
SwordIcon: 6 BowIcon: 5 SpearIcon: 7 StaffIcon: 3 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 21 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.3[]

Something seems to crawl up from the pit of your stomach. Your movements grow sluggish and fatigue gnaws at your entire body.
A miasma swirls all around.
"Ooh... I don't feel so good."
"Here, use this. It'll help you breathe.
A miasma swirls all around.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 33
Battles: 5
SwordIcon: 0 BowIcon: 0 SpearIcon: 9 StaffIcon: 9 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 15 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.4[]

"Th-this can't be happening..."
Your vision begins to cloud.
The miasma is about to engulf the entire shaft.
Your vision begins to cloud.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 33
Battles: 5
XP: 26874–27783
XP/stam: 2484
Coins: 590
SwordIcon: 8 BowIcon: 3 SpearIcon: 0 StaffIcon: 15 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 19 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

Battle 1

Stage-14-4-1

Battle 2

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Battle 3

Stage-14-4-3

Battle 4

Stage-14-4-4

Battle 5

Stage-14-4-5

Drops

14.5[]

"What is this stuff? It looks like ...ash?"
"The Ash of Souls. I've never laid eyes upon it before either."
"What is it, exactly?"
"It's said that this is what remains of life energy that is completely spent."
"So... it's something like the cinders of souls that have burnt out?"
Remains of life energy that is completely spent.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 33
Battles: 4

Coins: 474
SwordIcon: 6 BowIcon: 1 SpearIcon: 2 StaffIcon: 12 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 9 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.6[]

You wonder if you've made it even halfway down the shaft yet.
"I... I can't breathe!"
"My eyes are burning!"
The miasma steadily envelops your party, as though determined to halt your advance.
The miasma steadily envelops your party.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 34
Battles: 4
SwordIcon: 0 BowIcon: 0 SpearIcon: 0 StaffIcon: 18 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 3 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.7[]

"Bah... Our water is starting to foul."
"Wh-what? What'll we do without water?"
"Just keep going. That's all we can do."
Just keep going. That's all we can do.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 34
Battles: 5

Coins: 732
SwordIcon: 12 BowIcon: 8 SpearIcon: 7 StaffIcon: 6 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 29 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.8[]

You press onward, descending ever deeper. Then, beyond the miasma, a red and white glow comes into view.
It is fire and frost, the yin and yang of the universe -- the stuff worlds are made of.
You just might be getting closer to the Maker.
The yin and yang of the universe -- the stuff worlds are made of.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 34
Battles: 4
SwordIcon: 1 BowIcon: 1 SpearIcon: 2 StaffIcon: 18 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 9 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.9[]

At the bottom of the spiral staircase is a door.
"It looks like a vision of the damned. Rather tasteless, if you ask me."
The massive door is carved with the figures of countless stonefolk writhing, lamenting, moaning in agony.
"Beyond this door lies the heart of this world."
"How do you know?"
"The Heart of Gallus is the stonefolk's..."
"necropolis."
Pepropé's voice comes out of nowhere to complete the princess's sentence, and he now continues in a tone of disgust.
"Did I not say, 'Seek not the Maker'?"
And why should we listen? We've come all this way to offer prayers to the All-Knowing One and learn how to stop the ruin ravaging our world."
"You aren't up to the task."
"Oh? What makes you so sure?"
"Pepropé, their strength is very real!"
"Then prove it. Show me how brightly your life energy burns!"
Pepropé, their strength is very real!
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 34
Battles: 3
SwordIcon: 11 BowIcon: 4 SpearIcon: 10 StaffIcon: 2 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 22 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0

14.10[]

Pepropé falls to his knees.
"Their strength may be real, but I..."
"Let us pass!"
Palpa abruptly breaks into a run.
Pepropé rises in an attempt to stop her but then collapses to the ground.
At that moment, a key-like object tumbles from his pocket.
"The Ancient Key? How did you come by this? It belongs to the royal family by right!"
You hear a thud.
The door and key seem to be resonating in concert. The animus of the stonefolk carved into the door comes gushing forth and is absorbed by the key.
"Wh-what's happening?"
Before Palpa and Pepropé's eyes, the key transformed into a monstrosity.
"Stand back, Princess!"
Righting his battered body, Pepropé rises to his feet!
The key transforms into a monstrosity.
Stamina Cost: 11
Difficulty: 34
Battles: 5

Coins: 659
SwordIcon: 1 BowIcon: 4 SpearIcon: 6 StaffIcon: 18 Skill icon 136: 0 Skill icon 137: 0
FireIcon: 0 IceIcon: 0 LightningIcon: 0 DarkIcon: 16 Skill icon 113: 0 Skill icon 114: 0
The key monster plays its last hand. It launches itself at Palpa, seeking her soft, tender flesh.
"Nnngh!"
But Pepropé bars the way, shielding her. The creature tears into his flesh instead and proceeds to rend deeper and deeper.
"Pepropé!"
"Stop, you fool!"
Taking up his short sword, Pepropé plunges it into his own chest, slaying the monster.
"I can't stop the destruction, but at least..."
Pepropé's murmurs trail off dazedly. At nearly the same moment, the massive door opens as though in welcome.
You've arrived at last.
The Maker dwells here.
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